After HE with the Yokohama leaders

The little black cat didn't care about Dazai Osamu's face as its peer, and perfectly interpreted the meaning of "they are born from the same root, so why is it too urgent to intertwine?" The human male ran with his ankles.

It looks like a performance of excitement, and it was blocked by Zao Ji's hand.The little evil cat braked its limbs and wheels, held back its breath, and planned to go directly to the door to settle accounts, restoring its innocent normality in front of Zao Ji.

"Meow." The little black cat softly made a coquettish voice at Zaoji.

Zaoji leaned down and hugged the little black cat gently to his chest, while apologizing to Osamu Dazai who had already suffered from the cat's fist once, "This is my free-range kitten." She stroked the little black cat's head hair The strength is particularly appropriate, prompting it to call out the pleasant enjoyment meow involuntarily.

"I don't think it's malicious. It should be a stress response of being afraid when you rarely meet tall men, right?" Early Ji opened his eyes eccentrically, talking nonsense.

The smile overflowing from Osamu Dazai's lips disappeared a bit, and he responded nonchalantly and generously, "It's okay." Osamu Dazai changed the subject and said, "It seems that I need to do it a few more times before it can get used to my existence. "

The little black cat, which was originally comfortable with the early Ji Shun Mao, instantly exploded into a ball of sesame stuffing when it heard the words. The cat's words were crackling and insulting, regardless of whether the two people present could understand or not.

It knows!

Peers began to covet its treasures.

Does this guy know the principle of first come, first served?

The encrypted words of other planets exported by the little black cat online failed to be translated by the 'master' early Ji.

"It seems that he doesn't like you very much." Zaoji said to Osamu Dazai helplessly, looking up at the cat in his arms.

Osamu Dazai didn't pay much attention to pets at all. After expressing his non-obtrusive attitude in a gentle tone, he was keenly aware of the adjective that Saki just blurted out, "He?" Osamu Dazai asked repeatedly.

Osamu Dazai, who claims to be generous, never holds grudges.

Because of revenge, he reported it on the spot.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

"It turned out to be a little male cat." Osamu Dazai carefully observed the pet that was full of hostility towards him with crooked eyes, seemingly unintentionally, but actually reminded Zaoji intimately, "Is it old enough to be sent for neutering?" ?”

Human beings can do abnormal things as long as they are alive, such as Osamu Dazai's continuous performances, from 'I play myself' to 'I beat myself', and then jump to 'I suggest cutting myself 00'.

Good guy, there is no Osamu Dazai at this year's Yokohama Gala, she Asahina Saki decided not to watch it.

"Are you sure?" Saki smiled politely, his eyes subtly wandering around Dazai Osamu's long legs.

The little black cat lying on Zaoji's arm showed disdain for the second idiot in the village, and stopped its chattering.

Osamu Dazai skipped the slightly strange situation, and embraced Zaki's shoulder very naturally, attracting four-eyed stares from one person, one cat, "What's the matter, Zaki?" He frowned slightly and asked with concern, although Dazai A vague guess suddenly rose in Zhi's mind.

Oops, you won't be discovered by Miss Liar again, right?Did he show his stuff?Osamu Dazai ran his mind quickly, and analyzed his previous behavior back, logically speaking, there was nothing wrong.

Miss Liar, you can’t follow the intuitive style that is consistent with Chuya’s painting style, can you?

Osamu Dazai, who was thinking like this, acted preemptively.His expression calmly transitioned to indescribable frustration, and he said in a low voice, "I just want to see you."

Is there anything more touching than a lover who can't wait to see you?

"But, Zaoji doesn't seem to want to see me very much." Osamu Dazai pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyebrows drooping.

Saki refuted Osamu Dazai's statement without thinking, turned his head to look at the pretender beside him, "No."

"I like meeting Aji." After Saki gave a decisive answer without any hesitation, he continued with a serious expression, "I don't want to meet, there is only another Osamu Dazai."

Bad words are like icicles in winter.

In Dazai Osamu's overly lucid state of perception, in front of him and his peers, Saki pushed the invisible ice blade into his heart bit by bit.

"Although I'm a little happy." Dazai Osamu insisted that he couldn't destroy the avatar, and said something against his will that made him hard to describe for the first time, "Zaoji can tell the difference between me and my peers."

"But... aren't we both Dazai Osamu?" Dazai Osamu's words came to an abrupt end.He concealed the smile in his eyes, leaving only empty iris-colored eyeballs hanging in their sockets.

The little black cat pricked up its ears with rare interest, listening to Zao Ji's reply.As the aptitude said, the experience of being treated differently and given extra preferential treatment by the early ji is really not bad.But... they are all Osamu Dazai.

Like twin brothers, the elder brother is loved by his mother, and the younger brother can only hide in the corner to peep at the doting love he never had.

The difference was too big, which made the elder brother tilt the cat's head curiously, stared at the old mother cutely, and made the younger brother take the opportunity to ask questions unwillingly.

Zao Ji froze in place, and then slowly expressed her thoughts after a while.

"The one I've experienced...is Aji."

"not him."

"It's still not him who made me willingly sacrifice my life to postpone Azhi's death."

"It's still not Osamu Dazai here that makes me so helpless that I can only attend funerals many times before my eyes, and thus fall to the brink of collapse." Early Ji said that the last sound floated indefinitely, like the end of fireworks across the night sky, extremely fragile.

Zaoji buried her face in the cat's soft fur, hiding her expression.

The little black cat clearly felt the temperature of the wet tears on his body.Well, I knew I shouldn't be curious, which made his early years remind me of the days of being destroyed by his hands.

After listening silently, Osamu Dazai stared uncontrollably.

Zao Ji's scribbled few words have already revealed enough information to him.

"Meow." The little black cat turned its belly out distressedly, and signaled to seduce Zao Ji with its meowing sound to suck the cat to solve its stagnation.

It pushes up Zao Ji's hand without struggling, frantically expressing to Zao Ji not to be sad.Early with red eyes, he took his head off the cat's fur, put down the useless cover, and revealed a bitter appearance.

She took a deep breath to calm down.

"I thought that those who were favored would never have doubts." Zao Ji raised his eyes, revealing green eyes full of suspicion, "Who are you?"

"Oh, maybe I should call you a cosplayer." Saki pointed out the other party's true identity flatly, leaving Osamu Dazai speechless.

"I..." Osamu Dazai, who lost his momentum, quickly found a reason.

"I've experienced it with you too." As he spoke, Osamu Dazai became more confident.

The little black cat shook its fur that was wet with tears, and listened indifferently to the reasons made up by its peers.Eighty percent of them use the plot of TV dramas or past love experience to make a routine.

"We hid in the office of the medical department, secretly..."

"Under the table."

"In the locker."

"At the corner where someone might find it."

etc?The more the little black cat listened, the more it felt that the top of its head was covered with green riverside grass.

Green and wet.

impossible.The little black cat first defines it by itself, it firmly believes that Zao Ji will never do such a thing, thinking about the back then when Zhong Ye secretly hooked up, Zao Ji is still immersed in the realm of sadness it brought and cannot extricate himself.How could it be possible to change the temperament when changing the world? !

For the first time, Zaoji was caught off guard by Osamu Dazai's self-destructive behavior in front of her. She felt that it was tricky, and promptly maintained the expression of splitting eager to try.

Let you participate in the game, not let you directly overthrow the chessboard as the background of the game.

Outrageous.

"Have you forgotten?" The understanding Osamu Dazai picked up the setting of Jieyuhua and enthusiastically helped Zaoji recall their experiences in their dreams.

"As the lover of the leader of Mori, Zaoji hooked up with Chuya and me behind his back."

"Kiss and whisper to me in a corner you can't even look at..."

At that time, Osamu Dazai was like a time bomb, expressing all the information in one go.

Speaking of it, I have to thank Chuya, if Osamu Dazai hadn’t tried his love rival Chuya on a whim, he would not have known that this was a multidirectional dream, and Miss Liar, as the main character of the dream, naturally would not have dreamed it.

"...What the hell are you talking about..." Saki cooperatingly showed a confused expression, although she knew the current situation of Osamu Dazai through analysis, it did not hinder the best option at the present stage to pretend to be stupid.

"I understand your subtle expressions at every moment of emotion." Dazai Osamu lay beside Zaki's ear and whispered the truth.

The volume is not loud enough for the two people and one cat to hear clearly.

Zaoji hurriedly pushed away the oppressive Osamu Dazai, and handed him the little black cat with a head full of green light, hastily avoiding the probing steps that the other party might have prepared.

***

Zao Ji, who escaped from the predicament, dialed the phone with a sullen face after confirming that the surrounding environment was correct.The number she pressed was named Bai Lan.

"Hello." The other party greeted casually, with a familiar tone of voice, "Speaking of which, it's the first time you've taken the initiative to find me."

The man's tone is unconsciously seductive.

Perhaps a characteristic of the Italian style.

"The three main lines at the beginning of the game do not interfere with each other. Each character only has the branch line memory that belongs to them as the main character to be captured." Early Ji said the vague uneasiness in her heart, "But why do they share memory in this dungeon? "

The foreign man on the other end of the phone laughed out loud.He teased Zao Ji without saying anything, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of failure." Bai Lan stopped what she was doing, looked up at the computer screen, "It's a big deal to fail and start all over again."

"You put it lightly." Zao Ji was unwilling to reconcile, but he never continued to argue.

"Let's talk about it next time. Your sister Bai Lan, the me in this world, is calling you." The man hung up the phone first after speaking.

Immediately afterwards, Ms. Bai Lan's call was answered smoothly.

"Xiao Zaoji." She started with her usual sweet and greasy tone, "I heard from the housekeeper that you are staying overnight with another man in the Rose Manor I sent you?"

The inexplicable sense of being caught and raped on the bed.

"I didn't stay overnight." Zao Ji retorted absently. At the same time, she wiped out the rare gloom in her eyes and returned to normal.

"...That means there are other men..." Bai Lan suddenly raised her voice and repeated.